(no subject)

Jul 15, 2006 01:41

It's comforting that no much shit you wade through, a few people will be around to keep you from getting down. Thank you.

The strike of midnight meant 5 months for Cait and I, with no signs of slowing down. I'm crazy about her.

Oh, and uh...

Dear Brendan,

Potato salad.

Regards,
Me

That's all for now. Over.
Previous post Next post
Up